"IT'S HIIIIIIIGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOON."
I placed my fingers on the handle of my gun.
"YOU'VE YEE'D YOUR LAST HAW, DIRTY DAN."
I titled my hat upwards to take a glimpse of the bandit. There he was. Dirty Dan.
He chuckled with a toothy grin, "So you're the infamous Pin Head? Well, this should be fun."
That's right. The name's Pin Head. Poin T. Pin Head. I'm the sheriff of this town and it's my duty to look after it. I've got to fight against the toughest of criminals, and Dirty Dan is an example.
"Think fast, Pin Head!" Dirty Dan spat on the ground beside him before picking up his gun like rapid fire, aiming towards me. Dirty Dan was always known for his fast speed. If only he could have used this ability for good, but it's too late for that now. Dirty Dan gave another chuckle, "I was just warming up," he spat on the ground once again. "Now it's time for some real fun."
A/N: No comment, just yee haw.
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